Simple Things…

Simple Things…

The corn was high then in the fields,
The water was blue,
The sky too.

And how the sun shone in your hair,
Sweet and fair,
Like sweet fresh air…

It’s the simple things,
Always the simple things…

Clean fresh air,
Breathe you there,
Clovers green,
A heart’s innocence makes the scene,
A special thing,
On which to dream,
On which to dream.

Hearts open like a book,
Turn the pages,
Take a look,
A love for the ages,
Could not be shook,
Could not be shook.

In those green fields I fell to you,
And all your wishes I wished I knew,
How to give to you,
How to give to you.

The turns and twists always take me back,
To the memories you made for me,
Never fade,
Never age,
Still on track.

It’s the simple things,
Always the simple things…

Clean fresh air,
Breathe you there,
Clovers green,
A heart’s innocence makes the scene,
A special thing,
On which to dream,
On which to dream.

And how the sun shone in your hair,
Sweet and fair,
Like sweet fresh air…

It’s the simple things,
Always the simple things…

AquarianM

Super Aquarian